Eastport Organics

I am tired.  And I’m hungry. Lines everywhere… Natural, manufactured, organic, like paths traced more or less ephemeral, to be left behind, to be followed to the end or not, to be cared for in order to better harvest… Like life itineraries that one must leave, that one wishes to accomplish or that one can …

Women’s food

Repas au restaurant La Batture

Feeding myself It’s 9pm, I don’t know where I’m going to camp tonight… After 120km of flats, climbs and descents on my own, I arrived in a beautiful tourist town on the river called Baie-Saint-Paul and I am recognizing the need to take care of myself… Food is a must… Here! A good restaurant calls …